Meal Time
It’s that time of the day where I have to prepare my dogs’ meals. As the internet should know, I feed them raw. So, two or three times a day I go into the kitchen to prepare their next meal. I thought of preparing it weekly or monthly, but the veggies lose a lot of their nutrients, so I mix them daily.
As usual, they will be at the kitchen door, pretending to be asleep (what’s up with that?) and when I go out, they immediately jump up and start licking their lips.
Lies, lies… I’m an angel, woman, can’t you see?
I put down their bowls, filled with veggies and meat, or chicken necks and wings, or eggs, or fish, or just a wild mix. Sayid starts gobbling down his food right away. Yaza sniffs her food and kind of walks away. I get a piece of her food and wave it around Sayid, who is almost always nearly finished. Yaza, seeing that Sayid might get her food, starts eating the piece of food off my hand. Sayid is finished and wants to move to Yaza’s bowl. Yaza sees Sayid going for her food that she is ignoring, and only then she starts to eat, something a little bit like “I don’t really want it, but he can’t have it, so I’d better just get this over with already”.
Just another day with my crazy frenchies.